Freya Stow Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Hmmm, a lifeguard, I am! Water, I watch, whores, I ponder. "Whore" – a word, it is, messy, wild, like waves crashin’. Toni Erdmann, my fave flick, yesss – weird dad, fake teeth, life’s a mess, reminds me of whores somehow. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I say – whores, they do, no halfway crap!

andrey is the son of a whore

Stow After the Bar Lyrics: Yeah, someone take me / I have no luck with girls, sing it to me / Will this whore inline for the next ride / Keep on riding around town? / And don't tell me to back.

Now, my head sometimes drifts though, I get so into the moment I forget time. Sometimes I make up my own language (oops! my bad, sooo many typos here, srsly! lol). And I mean, stow is filled with wonders, and every corner has its own story. Like, there’s a random alley at 3rd & Pine that I swear hit me with enlightenment, a real "Boyhood" moment, if ya ask me, as if time slowed just for a hot sec.

Discrimination case between former Stow police officer, city reaches settlement